day 2 of the children's home

Tortuga Island - Antiquity, Antiquity Battle Dock (187.25,82.4108,23.8725)

Was propped up at the tea table with Mr.Kitty. No children would pour us tea and Mr.Kitty ate all the cookies. Oh how I wish someone would put a big flowery hat on my head and pretend I am the queen of England. It is a lonely existence being a doll.

Today I was made to sit on the couch in the lobby. A spider had made its self a home in the plant next to me. I watched it for hours fascinated because I cannot look away.

That pesky boogie man came snooping around again. I threw a blanket over him, destroying him. My charges may never know the vigils I keep. Such is the life of the doll.